The big bandit in the Red Mansion robbed Lin Daiyu at the beginning

Seeing Jia Yucun's servile behavior,

He is so servile that he only needs a tail to be stuck behind his butt so that he can fly high.

Wang Ziteng quietly took one more step to the side, feeling extremely contemptuous in his heart.

Xiangling, who was standing beside Qingfeng Li's desk, also had a look of disdain on her face.

He was the prefect of Jinling, a third-rank official, and this was the result?

Seeing Jia Yucun begging so pitifully, Li Qingfeng felt a little uncomfortable.

But Jia Yucun is still of some use.

Then he leaned forward slightly, resting his arms on the table, pretending to be interested, and asked with a smile,

"Is that Magistrate Jia? I wonder what you are doing..."

When Jia Yucun heard this, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat and kowtowed repeatedly, saying,

"I am willing to serve the Peak Master wholeheartedly. This heart is as clear as the sun and the moon!"

"I only ask the Peak Master to take me in. I am willing to participate in further training in seven days and contribute to Qingfeng Village!"

Li Qingfeng smiled inwardly, this Jia Yucun is quite fast at learning poetry!

He snorted disdainfully.

"Do you think that anyone who is not a good person can join the training and education of this peak master?"

Jia Yucun immediately lowered his head in fear.

Qingfeng Li raised his eyes and glanced at Jia Yucun calmly, then said to Xiangling beside him,

"Xiangling, do you think Lord Jia can really do anything with such weak knees? Or should we just chop him off?"

Jia Yucun was so frightened that he broke out in cold sweats and kept begging.

"Peak Master, spare my life!"

The little girl, knowing that her life depended on the other side, kowtowed repeatedly to Xiangling without hesitation.

After a few strokes, blood started to seep out of his forehead.

Xiangling felt a little reluctant when she saw this. After hesitating for a moment, she said to Qingfeng Li,

"The matters of the mountain stronghold should be decided by the Peak Master. I dare not say anything more."

Jia Yucun's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar in an instant, and he kept kowtowing to Li Qingfeng.

"Please, Peak Master, give me a chance to live!"

"I am willing to serve as the Peak Master for the rest of my life and serve Qingfeng Village with all my heart!"

"Bang bang bang" he kowtowed repeatedly, and blood flowed out.

However, everyone present, including Jia Yucun's former colleague Wang Ziteng, had no sympathy at all, but instead showed great contempt.

Jia Yucun kowtowed for a while, and Li Qingfeng waved his hand casually.

"All right!"

Jia Yucun seemed to have grabbed a life-saving straw and quickly raised his head to look at Li Qingfeng in a flattering manner.

Qingfeng Li thought for a moment before saying,

"Since you are the prefect of Jinling, you probably have the ability."

"Then, for the next few days, you will assist our camp in implementing the Nine Rules of Qingfeng in Jinling! If you do well, not only will your life be safe, but I, the Peak Master, will also reward you!"

Hearing Li Qingfeng's words, Jia Yucun was overjoyed, as if he had flown from hell to heaven in an instant.

He kowtowed immediately to express his gratitude.

"Thank you, Peak Master, for your trust. I will definitely live up to your trust!"

Li Qingfeng looked at Jia Yucun, who had blood on his face but was still smiling flatteringly, and waved his hand.

"You and Wang Ziteng, please step back. Someone will come find you later and explain what you did!"

Li Qingfeng didn't think about killing Jia Yucun at first, not because of anything else, but because he felt it was meaningless.

The massacre of officials, gentry and salt merchants in Yangzhou was because Qingfengzhai had just been established and bloody means were needed to stabilize the morale of the army and the people and to deter those with evil intentions.

Now that we have captured Nanjing, we can no longer rely solely on the methods we used when we were bandits if we want to establish a long-term and stable regime.

But Lin Changfeng could figure it out even with his toes.

Even if he conquered Nanjing, no matter how many gentry and nobles he had killed before, it would only frighten them.

Even if the gentry of Jinling were forced to implement the Qingfeng Nine Articles under the pressure of Qingfeng Village,

But the resentment in people's hearts cannot be erased.

Jia Yucun may have a lot of little ideas, but his abilities are unquestionable.

As the prefect of Jinling, he was put in charge of promoting the implementation of the Nine Articles of Qingfeng in Jinling City, which would at least help maintain the stability of Jinling in the short term.